"Painful ......" Hongyu was uncomfortable by Qin Yihuang, and hurriedly said to forgive.

How could he really hurt her, but he was a little nervous with worry, that thing is not for human physique to digest, and seeing that she didn't want to spit it out, he gave up.

The Tiger King was still looking at her, and his tears were like rain on the eaves, connecting into a line. Hongyu glanced at it obliquely, and said angrily:

"Look at it, I can't spit it out. If Qin Yi watched her eat, she would only be happy, but the Tiger King stared at her, she couldn't stand it, so she deliberately killed it.

After the two of them finished eating, the sky was completely dark, so they slowly slept with the Tiger King on their pillows.

The Tiger King was still squinting and napping, not knowing what he was thinking. It has been cultivating in the Anlan Mountains for nearly a thousand years, and by chance, it got the rare Mu Ling Immortal Grass for 10,000 years before it opened its spiritual wisdom. However, with its weak strength, it could only curl up and hide in the most barren corner of Anlan to cultivate, otherwise what awaited it would only be torn apart by other giant beasts.

Its luck was really good, the caravan it attacked was not protected by a Holy Spirit-level powerhouse, and the small caravan invited a mercenary with the highest cultivation, and only the cultivation of the ninth Nirvana realm of the Nine Realms of Mortal Spirits. As long as they have not become holy, few people in the human race can beat the beast race of the same realm. So it was mortally wounded and finally defeated the man, and the caravan fled with its cargo behind.

It got that batch of elixirs and finally broke through to the Holy Spirit realm, but what could he grab no matter how good it was, how good could it be? After consuming that batch of elixirs, it only made its realm stable.

Although the thousands of birds and beasts in the Anlan Mountains are not strong, they are definitely not weak, and the Tiger King of the Holy Spirit Realm only occupies a territory of five hundred miles, and the spiritual energy in that area has been sucked up by the fairy grass, and nothing good can grow at all. Therefore, it has only made up for it twice in the past thousand years, and it is no wonder that it is so obsessed with elixir.

However, it didn't know how much change it had brought to these thousands of miles of Yinling with a small thing it did back then.

Since Yinling was opened up 3,000 years ago, it has been used as the main trade route connecting the east and the west. Because it is a road built by an emperor-level powerhouse, it has not yet been exposed to such a thing as robbing the road. However, after it pioneered hundreds of years ago, the profession of banditry began to shift from the dark to the open. At the same time, mercenaries appeared.

What Qin Yi and the others encountered before was the largest mercenary organization in this Silver Ridge: the Ghost Face Mercenaries.

The big men of the two big cities, Yinchuan City and Taicang City, didn't seem to care about the movements on Yinling, and they had never heard of such a thing as sending people to suppress bandits. But the road is no longer safe, and the average caravan is unable to resist powerful bandits, so the mercenary profession has also become popular. Therefore, the main people walking on Yinling Avenue are bandits, merchants and mercenaries.

On the east and west sides of the 4,000-mile Silver Ridge, there are two small towns, called Shun'an and Ping'an, respectively. It served as a resting place for the caravans and was where most of the mercenaries lived.

Most caravans choose to recruit mercenaries when they are about to enter Silver Ridge, as their price is calculated in miles. If they start mercenaries when they leave Taicang City, they will lose all their crotch. Compared with the bandits who jump out from time to time in Yinling, the nearly 10,000-mile road from Taicang City to Yinling is much safer.

The headquarters of the ghost-faced mercenaries is located in Shun'an Town, which is the only place to lead from Taicang City to Yinling.

After the Immortal Emperor of the Chu family opened up Yinling, he didn't care about the subsequent development of this channel, so naturally there was no official situation of setting up roadblocks and collecting tolls. The two towns of Thuan An and Ping'an are towns formed by people spontaneously, and they are ownerless or free towns.

Since it is a borderless land and a transportation artery, everyone naturally wants to come and get a piece of the pie. However, there are only a few prime locations, and there are more monks and less meat, so there are only a few strong military support behind the shops and storefronts that can speak with their fists and occupy favorable locations. Therefore, in Thuan An Town, the size and location of the territory occupied can almost be used as a standard to measure the strength of a force.

It was midnight, but the town of Thuan An was still brightly lit, and the streets were still full of pedestrians. A black-clothed figure rushed down the main street of Shun'an, knocking several passers-by away. The passer-by got up with difficulty, and just wanted to greet the man's parents a few words, but he saw the black dress in the light, so he had to put the greeting in his heart.

To the north of Thuan An town, there is a huge mansion. The house is so large that it occupies almost one-third of the area north of Thuan An Town. In this huge complex, there are dozens of powerful aura of Holy Spirit level powerhouses. This is the headquarters of the Ghostface Mercenaries.

The man in black rushed straight into the courtyard where the ghost-faced mercenary was. The person guarding the door naturally recognized him, and he didn't stop him, but he just laughed secretly in his heart, it turned out that the third captain would have such an embarrassing day.

When the man in black entered, he ran to the right rear of the house. He could go on a rampage on the streets, but when he got into the yard, he had to slow down. The man in black trotted all the way to an ordinary living room, tidied up his black clothes, straightened the cyan mask, and then bowed down to the house and said:

Jiang Ying asked to see the head of the regiment. ”

"Come in and speak, what do you look like in a panic......" As soon as he finished speaking, an old and calm voice came from inside the room, and then the door opened without wind.

On the bed in the room, there sat cross-legged an old man with a silver-white mask and a leaning figure. Even though he was sitting there like that, it gave people a feeling that it was as difficult to shake as a mountain.

The coercion of the Xuansheng Realm was hidden in the body, but there were still wisps that would inadvertently overflow, making Jiang Ying feel extremely depressed. This is an oppression from a higher realm, and this suppression would be especially significant if it were not for the ability to cross the realm.

The old man was full of white hair, and it could be seen from his dry white hair and vicissitudes of life that he must be not young. The innate potential of all living beings is different, the greater the potential, the faster the cultivation, the more lifespan they will gain, and vice versa;

The old man cultivated to the realm of Xuan Sheng, and he didn't know how much time he had spent. However, it can be seen from his gradually unstable state that he is also in his twilight years.

"What you said is true?"

With Jiang Ying's narration, the old man's calm heart became excited, and he went down to the ground and walked back and forth.

"It's true that although that kid is terrifyingly strong, he will never be your opponent. And before I returned, I went to the radius of hundreds of miles to investigate, and no one followed the person to protect me. According to my speculation, that person must be a disciple of some hidden world sect who sneaked away, and that young beast of the Holy Clan is very likely to meet him halfway, so you can't miss the opportunity, Uncle Ancestor. Jiang Ying looked at the old man with burning eyes and said:

"If that kid's sect discovers that young beast first, everything will be wasted. ”

Seeing that the old man still couldn't make up his mind, Jiang Ying continued to bewitch:

"The Holy Clan is far away in the extreme west of the Divine Continent, and their young beasts will never fall out. But that young beast was actually alone, appearing in the Anlan Mountain Range, which was hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Holy Clan, you must know that between this Holy Clan and Anlan, there was a boundary between the entire Human Race. Uncle, what do you mean by this?" Jiang Ying looked at the old man and said to himself.

"This shows that even her clan may not know about her existence, even if we arrest her, it is unlikely that any saint clan will come to the door, this is a great opportunity given to us by God, and we must not miss it. As the saying goes: Heaven gives the Buddha to take, but suffers the blame. If we let it go, someone else will take it, but are you really willing to let it go, uncle, I heard that the blood of the Holy Clan is the best elixir that can prolong life for hundreds of years, and the bloodline of my human race is the most peculiar, it can fuse the bloodline of all races, if you take the bloodline of the Holy Clan, maybe your old man will be able to ...... it."

"Don't talk to the old man about these useless things......"

Jiang Ying wanted to continue throwing out the temptation, but was interrupted by the white-haired old man's cold voice. This age and experience can make people wise, the so-called old man becomes refined is this truth, and the old man is obviously higher than Jiang Ying in both aspects, so he can naturally understand what Jiang Ying thinks. This guy wants this great opportunity is only one of the reasons, but more importantly, he still wants to take revenge on the junior who defeated him. Many times, people are blinded by the word temptation and cannot see the whole picture.

The old man is more concerned about the benefits and risks, the opportunity is rare, but he also has to enjoy the life. He was now thinking about the odds of success and the worst-case scenario.

"You said their mount is a giant tiger all the time, what kind of giant tiger?" the old man asked with his back to Jiang Ying.

"That long worm is also mediocre, and it is okay to be fast, it is a wind attribute beast clan, but the bloodline is average, and I don't know what chance it took to enter the Holy Spirit Realm. Judging from the momentum, it should not be a captive beast pet, but like a beast in the mountains. ”

The old man slowly walked to the bed and sat down, and whispered: "I don't even have a beast pet to walk, and I have to go to the mountains to catch it, it seems that I really ran out." Since there is no master around him to protect him, the old man may not have a chance to ......"

The old man stood up as he spoke, looked at Jiang Ying and said, "Immediately gather all the ghost faces in the town who have not yet gone out of the mission, and we will go to meet that kid." ”

Jiang Ying heard that the old man had finally made up his mind, and excitedly took the order, but he turned back halfway through, looked at the old man and said:

"Uncle, although those two are strong, they won't be able to dispatch all the ghost faces. In my opinion, even if those two people work together, they are not your old opponents, and this matter should not be publicized......"

The old man naturally saw his careful thoughts, nothing more than thinking that the two of them would monopolize the holy beast and not let everyone share the opportunity, after all, he was still too young. looked at Jiang Ying and said indifferently:

"The children of the sect are so easy to kill, if you don't find some substitutes for the dead ghosts, you can't consume the life-saving hole cards on his body, and when the kid's hole cards are exhausted, then we can be fishermen." ”

Jiang Ying then understood what it meant to be ginger or old and spicy. Thinking that he could destroy that kid effortlessly, and he could also get the holy clan that only appeared in legends into his hands, Jiang Ying's heart was hot. With his qualifications, coupled with the flesh and blood of the Holy Clan, even if he achieves immortals in the future, there is a lot of hope.

Thinking that he was about to get a living Saint Clan cub, the white-haired old man was also emotional, and he unconsciously became excited. Ignoring what Jiang Ying cared about, he ordered directly:

"Set out immediately after the people have gathered, so that you will not have many dreams at night. ”